Drifting into a book like drifting into summer. It wasn’t a conscious choice; there I was, drifting around […]
Author: Nick Rowswell
As we prepare to mark the two hundredth anniversary of the Battle of Waterloo, I am pondering the […]
I’m not a religious person, but I thought the start of a new week deserved some kind of […]
Hey man! I’ve bin jamming all weekend. Cherry jammin’ or in proper English – the making of cherry […]
It’s been 38°c in my corner of France today, that’s probably well over 100°f where you live. Dog days […]
06.49am ; on a train, in a station. What an UNGODLY HOUR. I’m not even sure that the Almighty […]
My poor old wheel barrow. It had served me well, and now it was unfit for use. The […]
Have no shame. Let it all hang out. This isn’t Copacabana or Bondi or St Tropez, although you’ll […]
A couple of days ago I celebrated my 49.5 Birthday. I am at that age where people are […]
Another public holiday (hooray). The French get no less than four publicholidays in May May 1st – May […]
